Chapter 206 Golden Silk Soft Armor

"Master Ji, I don't know if you can give me an explanation now? Where are you going to transport so many children?" Zhao Haochen's eyes were full of murderous aura, his voice was cold to the bone, his eyes were gloomy and almost full of water, the hair next to his cheeks was a little scattered with anger, and his delicate face was even more covered by anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Chengkong held Zhao Haochen's angry face, but there was a trace of indifference, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "These children are going to be transported to a place, a place controlled by a force you can't provoke, and a force you can't provoke, I can't afford to provoke!"

"A force that can't be provoked?" Zhao Haochen said.

He already had a conclusion in his mind, and it was nothing more than that place.

It's not so much one big force as it is three big ones.

In that place, that force was just one of them.

Ji Chengkong smiled coldly, "I can tell you that not only this group of children, but also several forces are going to that place, transporting children in a steady stream, and my Ji family is just one of them." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Haochen frowned.

In the secret room of the Ji family.

The ancestor of the Ji family is cultivating.

The dark chamber was completely enclosed, and the stone chamber made entirely of sand and stone cut off all sounds from outside.

An old man sat cross-legged, and there was only the sound of wheezing inside, and there was no superfluous sound other than that.

"Whew!"

"Suck!"

"Exhale~~Suck~~"

Between the even breaths, a cloud of white mist gradually filled the entire stone house, circulating the stone room for a week, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Poof!" Suddenly a rapid roar sounded in his mind, the voice was unprecedentedly hurried and anxious, the ancestor of the Ji family, who was at the critical moment of practice, suddenly felt like a sledgehammer smashed into his heart, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his throat was sweet, and a bloody arrow was nailed to the ground.

The Ji Clan's ancestor's face changed greatly, his internal force filled his body, and he pressed down this surging blood, raised his hand, and slapped it towards a stone wall in the airtight stone room.

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand fell, and the indestructible stone wall flew in an instant, scattering in all directions.

A figure flickered, hurrying towards the main hall of the Ji family.

In the lobby, in addition to the few corpses that fell to the ground, there were only Ji Chengkong and Zhao Haochen.

"Zhao Haochen, don't think I don't know your identity. Ji Chengkong sneered, "Faintly, I have already guessed the fate of these children." ”

"You know?" Zhao Haochen suddenly became dangerous, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of coldness, staring at Ji Chengkong's every move tightly like an eagle falcon, and at the same time, his heart was clenched tightly as if it had been bitten by something.

He had already guessed, but he was more scared to hear the news with his own ears.

This is not an emotion from Zhao Haochen, but an emotion emanating from the depths of his heart, imprinted in the bone marrow, the emotion of the sword.

"Haha......" Ji Chengkong laughed and looked at Zhao Haochen with pity, "Jianzi, maybe you think you are hiding it well, maybe several other families don't know your identity, but how can this be hidden from my Ji family." ”

"I can tell you very clearly, that great force no longer knows how many children have been sacrificed, and their blood has been used to seal the Lock God Tower, I believe that in the long run, the Sword Emperor will be lost by blood. ”

Zhao Haochen seemed to have been struck by lightning, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Lost in mind?" Zhao Haochen looked at Ji Chengkong.

Ji Chengkong looked at Zhao Haochen pitifully, as if looking at a drowning man struggling in a sea of suffering, "Zhao Haochen, if you have been hiding your identity and are willing to live peacefully, I will not provoke you in our Ji family." ”

"However, you yourself have chosen a path of death. Since you have chosen, you should have thought of the result a long time ago. ”

"Haha, hahaha......" Zhao Haochen laughed suddenly, the muscles on his face twitched a little, and his handsome face was covered by the hideousness on his face.

Zhao Haochen stared at Ji Chengkong with dead eyes, "Ji Chengkong, it was your Ji family who ruined the happiness of thousands of families, and it was you who destroyed my originally happy home, the Sword Emperor Pavilion was shattered because of you, and I also fled thousands of miles because of you, it was you who destroyed everything for me......"

The soul of the 21st century has traveled to this strange place, far away from all relatives and friends, and does not know when to return.

The Sword Emperor overwhelmed the Holy King on the guillotine, and was very kind to himself, the Sword Emperor Pavilion was shattered, and the Sword Emperor was suppressed, but they still didn't let him go, they wanted to put him to death, and they wanted to make the Sword Emperor lose his mind.

At this moment, the fierce beast suppressed in his heart finally saw the light of day, and the fierce beast in the darkness broke free from the cage and roared angrily.

The arm shook, and the soft sword in his hand rang out.

"What are you going to do?" Ji Chengkong's tiger eyes glared at Zhao Haochen.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Haochen raised the soft sword in his hand, "There is a criminal law in the imperial court, called Ling Chi, but I have never tried it, and now I want to give it a try." ”

His gaze was sharp and sharp, as ruthless as a beast in the woods.

"Ling Chi?" Ji Chengkong was stunned, and then his eyes became cold, his voice was cold to the bone, and he said viciously: "Zhao Haochen, I must kill you." ”

"No!" he shook his head, "I'm going to cripple you, throw you out into the streets, watch you grab food from the beggars, and send you to the Lockgod Tower, where you can be reunited with your father and son." The Walking Dead, killing for that power, I believe you will be rewarded to our family. ”

"Hahaha......" Unbridled laughter echoed in the bright hall.

Hearing these words, the killing intent in Zhao Haochen's heart was even stronger.

"Then let you understand it!" Zhao Haochen's handsome face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ice, which was even colder in the cold winter wax moon, and with a wave of his right hand, the soft sword swam to Ji Chengkong's shoulder like a spiritual snake.

"Snort-" A bright spark emerged from the tip of the sword, and the soft sword was blocked by a force, but it failed to hurt Ji Chengkong in the slightest.

"Golden Silk Soft Armor!" The clothes on the outside had turned into butterflies in the sword qi, scattering in all directions, revealing the golden armor inside.

Zhao Haochen naturally recognized it at a glance, and was a little stunned.